Nelly stood where she was like a sculpture. She only snapped back to her senses a long time later. She walked away slowly.

‘Hah, orphanage, adopted, the Tanners’ heiress…’

What Mandy had said was like a ghost following Nelly, crushing her very last ounce of dignity and pride.

Those words were a wake-up call. Her identity as the Tanners’ heiress that she had been proud of was actually fragile. She was just the heiress with a mask on. Behind the mask was a wounded face.

Absent-mindedly, Nelly walked to the courtyard. None of the massive, sophisticated houses that were as majestic as castles belonged to her.

After passing by the corridor to the courtyard, she arrived at an exquisite standalone building. It was located in a good location that was surrounded by mountains. It was a perfect place to live.

She stood at the door while clenching her fists. There was hatred in her eyes as she stared at the door.

“M-Miss?” An old servant opened the door. She looked at her in shock. “Why are you here?”

“Where’s my sister?”

“She’s resting.”

want to see

wanted to stop her but

Nelly walked in directly.

decors exuded extreme nobility. The person who lived here was truly the Tanners’

the bedroom. The big, beautiful room was filled with

wheelchair. A doctor and nurses surrounded

was stunned when she saw Nelly. Her beautiful,

She called out

force a smile. The rage in her had

walked to her, pretending to

“Mm-hmm.” Kelly nodded.

and the nurses. “Leave. I need to speak to my sister

was a little scared. She held the wheelchair handles tightly. Her lips quivered,

heiress for the past over 20

Her heart sank.

only blame her fragile body, which had been illness-ridden since she was born. She had almost lost her

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